The Real Daughter Has Become Famous All Over the World for Fortune-telling

Chapter 404: Deal with the threat, the final battle

Chapter 404: Solving the threat, the final battle

The old lady held the medicine bottle, thought for a long time, and then said:

"Next week will be the anniversary of my late husband's death. Every year on this day, they will come over to have dinner with me, worship their ancestors, and offer incense to my late husband. I don't actually have to invite them intentionally, I just have to wait for them to come by themselves on this day. "

Inviting someone proactively would inevitably seem too deliberate, and would go against the old lady’s usual character of never leaving home and not caring about anything.

 But if they came on their own initiative, no one would think there was any problem.

"Okay, just look at the arrangements." Pei Anzhu said, "During this period, I will always pay attention to the Feng family. We will try to get it done at once and relieve the Feng family of their worries."

 The old lady nodded and agreed.

After Pei Anzhu made an agreement with the old lady, he returned to his small yard. She called Director Guo to tell Director Guo about the follow-up arrangements for the matter, and was just waiting for the death anniversary of the old man of the Feng family to arrive next week.

Time flies by, and soon it’s the anniversary of the old man’s death.

Pei Anzhu was sitting in her room in retreat. She sat cross-legged and meditated, with her eyes closed, and released her spiritual consciousness, covering the entire Feng family. From this moment on, no matter what happened in the Feng family, it was under her control.

Through her consciousness, she saw the four members of the Feng family walking together towards the place where the old lady lived.

Feng Shenghua, Yao Fangling, Feng Jingrun, and Feng Yiyi, four of them are quite a lot.

When they walked into the old lady's residence, they saw the old lady standing in the living room, staring blankly at the portrait of the old lady hanging on the wall. When they heard their greetings, the old lady came back to her senses:

 “You are here, sit down wherever you want.”

As she spoke, the old lady coiled the Buddhist beads on her wrist, looking as calm as usual.

As expected of someone who has seen the world, even if she knew what would happen today, and her enemies and opponents were evil cultivators that she didn't understand, she didn't panic at all.

 After all, this is the old lady of Dinghai Shenzhen of the Feng family.

“Let’s put some incense sticks on Dad first,” Feng Shenghua said.

Then, the four people came over one after another to offer incense, kowtow, and bow in front of the portrait. All the procedures were normal. After finishing, the four of them, including old lady Feng, all sat on the sofa and chatted, waiting for the food to be served in the kitchen.

As usual, the old lady asked a few words about the company:

“Is the group okay? Have the veteran shareholders of the company made things difficult for you?”

"No." Feng Shenghua shook his head, "Everything is fine in the group. Although the son was not raised by his father like Jing Lan, he can still succeed as the leader of the Feng family and be a conservative leader. Mother does not have to think I was embarrassed."

"That's good." The old lady nodded, "I'm old. If you can suppress the old guys in the company, after the anniversary of your father's death, I will give you all the authority. From now on, the Feng family will have You have full control.”

After the anniversary of his death, the evil spiritual thoughts in Feng Shenghua's body will be taken away, and he will return to normal. There is nothing wrong with giving him the power at this time, because the old lady knows that he will take the initiative to hand over the power to Feng Jinglan. Up.

 After all, it was like this before.

The old man left his last words before his death, asking Feng Jinglan to directly take over the position of leader of the Feng family. This was regarded as skipping his son Feng Shenghua, because the old man knew that Feng Shenghua could only maintain the status quo and could not forge ahead.

 Feng Jinglan will take Feng to a higher position.

At that time, Feng Shenghua was not displeased at all. He simply withdrew from the Feng family, avoiding the turmoil and unrest caused by the power struggle between the Feng family and his son, and allowing Feng Jinglan's ability to be displayed to the greatest extent.

After this death anniversary, everything in the Feng family will return to normal, including Feng Jinglan will wake up.

 At that time, the Feng family will be the same as before.

"Mom, your body is still strong and you can still work hard for the company for a few more years. With you here, the Feng family can develop better." Feng Shenghua said, "I don't care whether all the power is handed over to me. , everything belongs to the Feng family anyway.”

 The words were nice. The old lady smiled and nodded when she heard the words.

The old lady was looking for a conversation as in previous years. After talking about the company, she asked Feng Jingrun and Feng Yiyi about their careers and studies, what their future plans were, etc.

Anyway, they are all commonplace topics, and I can't find anything out of the ordinary.

Time passed by, the food was prepared in the kitchen and brought to the dining table, and then Aunt Xiang came over:

 “Old madam, it’s time to eat.”

The old lady nodded, stood up, and walked towards the restaurant, while the four Feng family members followed behind and went over together, sat down at the dining table, and prepared to eat.

It was only then that Pei Anzhu stood up. She pinned the mini camera to her collar, started the live broadcast, connected to the channel provided by the Foreign Affairs Bureau, and said:

"I'm ready to take action. The first step is to extract the evil spirit from Feng Jinglan's body."

 After saying that, she didn't care whether the Foreign Affairs Bureau heard or not, she walked out directly and came to the room where Feng Jinglan lived.

Feng Jinglan was still lying there quietly as before, surrounded by a lot of medical equipment, but no matter what, the data on the equipment did not change.

Pei Anzhu walked to Feng Jinglan's side and set up isolation formations and isolation notes to avoid being disturbed.

 Then, she used her skills to draw out the evil spirits from her body.

In order not to hurt Feng Jinglan's own soul, she pulled it out very carefully, even more carefully than when he was refining the elixir before. It was like pulling out threads, strands at a time.

 After all, for such a long time, evil souls and good souls have been fighting for each other, intertwined with each other, and have long been intertwined.

It is easy to pull out the evil spirit, but if you want to avoid harming the original soul, it must be a very laborious task, and there must be no mistakes at all.

 Otherwise, if the soul is injured, Feng Jinglan will be weak and sick at the least, and lose the soul and change his mood in the worst case. If it is more serious, he may become an idiot.

Pei Anzhu is multitasking.

 While using his spiritual consciousness to observe the situation at the old lady's side, he drew out the evil spirit from Feng Jinglan.

At the old lady's side, everyone in the Feng family had already eaten at the table. No one doubted that there was anything wrong with the food on the table, let alone that the old lady, the Dinghai Shenzhen in the family, would take the initiative to drug them.

As time passed by, the old lady watched them finish almost all the plates of drugged dishes on the table, then she lowered her eyes and said:

“After dinner, go upstairs and rest first. There is a whole set of procedures for worshiping ancestors in the afternoon, so as not to get tired.”

 “Thank you, Mom.” Feng Shenghua responded.

 After dinner, these people went upstairs and returned to their own rooms.

Although they all live in the main house and don't come here often, the old lady still keeps their rooms here for convenience. Anyway, the Feng family is not short of this money.

I don’t know why, but after they returned to the room and lay on the bed, they soon felt sleepy.

 Not long after, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

When Pei Anzhu saw this, she speeded up her hands as much as possible. She mobilized her spiritual power to the limit, continuously extracted the evil souls, and then stuffed them into the Ling Yuan Pearl.

The Ling Yuan Pearl can swallow all spiritual energy or demonic energy. Pei Anzhu captured the evil cultivator at Jiulipo in Songcheng and locked his soul in the Ling Yuan Pearl for refining.

 This time, the same is true.

After half an hour of extraction, Pei Anzhu finally pulled out all the black evil souls. The white good souls were safe and sound, and Feng Jinglan also opened his eyes at this time.

 He smiled gratefully at Pei Anzhu, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Over the past few years of being in a coma, he didn't dare to sleep at all, and didn't dare to give the evil spirit any chance, for fear that if he was not careful, the other party would gain the upper hand and seize his body.

 So, even though he was fighting with the opponent with strong willpower, he was still very tired over the years.

Until Pei Anzhu appeared, she was killing demons and accumulating merits outside. In fact, she was weakening the evil cultivators of the Five Formations Sect in disguise to steal the national destiny of the Dragon Kingdom and the life of the son of destiny. Therefore, Feng Jinglan was rescued to a certain extent. .

Gradually, the white souls gained the upper hand, but the evil souls will never be destroyed, and the good souls can never be taken lightly.

Until today, Pei Anzhu completely pulled out the evil soul, giving the good soul a chance to breathe. Feng Jinglan's own soul took the initiative in the body and successfully woke up, but due to excessive consumption, he fell into sleep again.

But it doesn't matter, as long as Feng Jinglan wakes up, it will prove that Pei Anzhu is right.

 She took the Ling Yuan Pearl back to her Dantian and turned around to go to where the old lady lived.

The old lady was pacing back and forth anxiously in the living room. When she saw her coming, she quickly came up to greet her:

 “You’re here, how is Jinglan doing?”

"Feng Jinglan has woken up, but he was exhausted and fell into a coma. When he gets a good rest, he will fully recover." Pei Anzhu said, and then asked, "How are they?"

"I've asked Aunt Xiang to go up and take a look at it quietly. She's sleeping soundly." The old lady said, "I was afraid that the bottle of medicine you gave me was not enough, so I put it all away to ensure that they wouldn't wake up halfway."

"Okay, take me up." Pei Anzhu nodded, and then led the old lady up the stairs.

In order of the rooms, Feng Shenghua and Yao Fangling's rooms are on the far left, Feng Yiyi's is in the middle, and Feng Jingrun's room is at the right end of the corridor.

Pei Anzhu started from the left and went to the room of the Feng family and his wife. At this moment, leaders have gathered in the central city conference room, including Bureau Guo, Officer Du, Minister Wen Tao, and Shen Yueran. Everyone is watching Pei Anzhu's live broadcast.

 Whether it is possible to completely eradicate evil cultivators is a matter of one fell swoop.

The old lady had no intention of avoiding it. She wanted to see with her own eyes that Pei Anzhu removed those evil spirits from the bodies of her descendants, so she also stood aside.

I saw Pei Anzhu standing by the window, using his skills to extract the evil spiritual thoughts stored in their bodies.

This spiritual thought is very small, not as powerful as the evil spirit in Feng Jinglan's body, so it does not require much effort. With Pei Anzhu's current cultivation level in the divine transformation stage, it is easy to extract it.

Whether it was the old lady at the scene or the leaders in front of the screen, they all watched this scene with concentration and breath-holding——

A wisp of black mist, following Pei Anzhu's movements, came out from between the eyebrows of Feng Shenghua and Yao Fangling. At first, the black mist was just a wisp of silk thread, but as more and more black mist came out, these mist gradually In mid-air, it turned into a human face.

 And this face is exactly that of the evil cultivator.

Before Pei Anzhu came back from the island, he drew the appearance of the evil cultivator and showed it to the Foreign Affairs Bureau. Now that they saw the face turned into black mist, they all recognized it.

Seeing this, Bureau Guo said:

“It seems that this evil cultivator is at the end of his strength, and Master Pei should be able to go smoothly this time.”

"That's very good." The big leader said, "Although the Feng family mountain is independent of Yun City and there are no people living around it, if a large-scale war breaks out, it cannot be concealed."

Like the previous fight between Pei Anzhu and the python demon on the sea, they destroyed an island with just a few moves. Such a scale is something that leaders do not want to see. After all, it will arouse a lot of speculation among the people and easily make people panic.

 After saying a few words, everyone continued reading.

The black energy extracted from Feng Shenghua and Yao Fangling's bodies was relatively smooth. It took about ten minutes to finish the extraction. Pei Anzhu put the evil cultivating spirit into the Ling Yuan Pearl as usual.

 Before being stuffed in, the evil cultivator was still shouting:

"Qingzhu Immortal Lord! I have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill me! It's just that you destroyed my island, do you really want to deprive me of my last chance?"

However, Pei Anzhu didn't talk nonsense to him and stuffed him directly in, making it impossible for him to escape.

"Old madam, let's go to the next room." Pei Anzhu said, helping the old madam to Feng Yiyi's room.

 Feng Yiyi's place was also going smoothly, but perhaps because Feng Yiyi was younger and had a somewhat unstable temperament, he was most affected by the evil cultivating spiritual thoughts, so the extraction time was also longer.

 But overall, it went very smoothly.

 After completely pulling out the black mist, the evil cultivator continued to speak:

"Qingzhu Immortal Lord, are you really unwilling to show mercy to me? I tell you, you can't kill me! Don't think that you can completely destroy me just because you find me hiding in the Feng family! Do you really think Don’t I have any trump card or backup plan?”

Pei Anzhu barely gave him a look at this time and sneered:

“Is the trump card and backhand you are talking about Feng Jinglan?”

"Do you expect to take him away, or merge with him and survive by using his identity? But do you want to sense whether the evil spirit you left in Feng Jinglan's body is still there?"

As he finished speaking, the evil cultivator’s face changed and he shouted viciously:

"You actually refused to let me go at all! You even extracted the soul from Feng Jinglan's body!"

 “Stop talking nonsense.” Pei Anzhu ignored him and continued to stuff him into the Ling Yuan Pearl.

Now, Feng Jingrun is the only one left. As long as the black mist is extracted from Feng Jingrun's body, the Feng family will be safe.

Pei Anzhu and the old lady went to Feng Jingrun's room at the end of the corridor.

She followed the same method and planned to remove the evil energy from Feng Jingrun's body, but she didn't expect that as soon as she started extracting it, she saw Feng Jingrun open his eyes, smiled evilly at Pei Anzhu, and then jumped up from the bed.

Feng Jingrun immediately attacked the old lady. His right hand turned into a claw and went straight for the old lady's neck in a grabbing position.

But Pei Anzhu reacted faster and stepped directly in front of the old lady. He slipped a jade amulet into the old lady, then went up to fight with Feng Jingrun.

"Feng Jingrun, do you know what you are doing?" Pei Anzhu asked while fighting him.

 The man opposite was indeed Feng Jingrun, not an evil cultivator who had taken possession of his body, so Pei Anzhu held back while beating him, for fear of damaging Feng Jingrun's body. After all, he was also considered the grandson of the old lady.

 At least before determining Feng Jingrun's position, she couldn't kill him casually. She had to figure out why Feng Jingrun was like this.

"Of course I know what I am doing!" Feng Jingrun said, "The person you want to kill is my master. It has been my master who has been teaching me and accompanying me all these years. He has made me stronger and allowed me to take charge. Feng family, if you want to kill him, you are going against me!"

“You call an evil cultivator a master?” Pei Anzhu was surprised.

"In your eyes, he is an evil cultivator, but in my eyes, he is the master, and he is as kind as a mountain to me." Feng Jingrun said, "Sister-in-law, I know you are very powerful, so I don't want to be your enemy. , as long as you are willing to let my master go, I will be at ease and promise you not to hurt anyone, otherwise..."

 “Otherwise what?” Pei Anzhu asked.

She hates threats the most. Anyone who threatened her in front of her was sent to see the King of Hell.

 But, she had to ask clearly what Feng Jingrun had done.

"Otherwise, I will die with you. Not only you and me, but everyone on the Feng Family Mountain and all the employees of the Feng Family Building will also be buried with you!" Feng Jingrun said, "You don't want these people either, because you If you insist on having your own way, you will lose your life, right?”

Pei Anzhu squinted his eyes and asked:

“Have you done anything to Feng’s Building?”

"Huh, that's natural." Feng Jingrun said, "Master said that if you can work in Feng's, this group of people have the best luck and destiny. Most of them are high-precision talents. Qi Luck and destiny are above the average. If I can use the luck and destiny of these people for my own use, why worry about my lack of skill? Therefore, I have already taken advantage of my position to do something wrong. "

At this moment, faced with Feng Jingrun’s self-destruction, the leaders in the central city conference room were shocked.

 The Fengshi Building is no ordinary existence.

The Feng Group has a huge industry. The entire central building has a total of thirty-six floors and contains tens of thousands of employees, ranging from senior management to employees and even grassroots personnel. This is a huge number.

What's more, this group of people manages all aspects of all walks of life of the Feng Group. If something goes wrong, Yuncheng's economy may be paralyzed on the spot, and the Dragon Kingdom's business community will also be shaken and suffer huge losses.

"Leader, I'll ask Ying to go to Feng's Building to check for any threats." Shen Yueran stood up immediately and took the initiative to ask for help.

 The leader immediately nodded and ordered:

"The Irregularity Bureau is coordinating and must eliminate the threat to Feng's Building."

Officer Du quickly took action, and Shen Yueran also carried the little fox out. He could watch Pei Anzhu deal with the evil cultivator at any time, but he couldn't wait to save people.

 After the arrangements were made, everyone looked at the live broadcast screen again, only to see that Pei Anzhu had stopped.

She stood face to face with Feng Jingrun and asked:

"It's not impossible if you want me to let your master go, but you have to tell me why you chose to be with your so-called master? He is an evil cultivator, don't you know?"

  Feng Jingrun saw Pei Anzhu take the initiative to stop, thinking that she really cared about the employees of Feng's Building and the people on Fengjia Mountain, so he became less wary of Pei Anzhu:

“To others, he is an evil cultivator, but to me, he is not.”

Old Mrs. Feng was stunned by this scene for a long time. She couldn't figure out why her outstanding grandson would get involved with an evil spirit, so she asked in a trembling voice:

“Why? Jingrun, why did the Feng family feel sorry for you? Why did you do this?”

Feng Jingrun was silent for a moment and then said:

"I'm sorry, grandma, the Feng family has not sorry for me. This is my own choice."

Pei Anzhu looked at Feng Jingrun and suddenly said:

"You don't want to say it? What are you hiding? Since you claim that the Feng family has never sorry for you, then why do you want to become an enemy of the Feng family? Feng Jingrun, tell me the truth. This is one of the conditions for me to consider letting you and the master go. one!"

 Only by clarifying the cause can the problem be fundamentally solved.

"Jingrun, tell grandma, tell me what she did wrong! Don't make fun of your own future and life!" The old lady cried to Feng Jingrun, "Do you know, If you associate with that evil spirit, he will absorb your luck and lifespan! Grandma doesn't want you to die young, so she lets Xiaozhu deal with the evil spirit!"

Probably it was the old lady’s concern that moved Feng Jingrun. He lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then said:

 “Okay, I say.”

"If the Feng family really wants to say how sorry it is for me, then it doesn't matter. The Feng family provided me with food, clothing, housing and transportation, and gave me the best educational conditions, so that I had nothing to lack from childhood to adulthood. From this perspective, I have indeed lived a good life. good."

 “But, it’s not fair.”

"Why is my eldest brother the heir when he is born? Why should I take my eldest brother with me to educate me while grandpa is still alive, but turn a blind eye to me? Why can my eldest brother skip my father and inherit the Feng family after my grandpa dies?"

"My eldest brother and I are only one year apart. When I was a child, I thought I was not good enough, so I was not seen. But I studied hard and was no worse than my eldest brother since I was a child, but you still turned a blind eye to me."

"You didn't even give me and my eldest brother a fair chance to compete, so you just arbitrarily decided that he would be the heir, and I could only succumb to others. It would be fine if I were mediocre, but I don't feel that I am worse than my eldest brother. , Why have you, grandpa, and father and mother never considered giving me a chance? "

“I just want a chance! Wouldn’t it be nice for me and my eldest brother to compete openly?”

"In fact, when my eldest brother was in a car accident, it was when my master came to me. He said that he would help me surpass my eldest brother and gain your attention. He also said that as long as my eldest brother exists, I will always be under pressure. He bewitched me. Me, but I refused at that time.”

"I didn't expect that each of you, facing the unconscious eldest brother, felt like the sky was falling, as if the Feng family couldn't survive without eldest brother. Later, you would rather hand over the group to your father. Such a mediocre person is unwilling to let me give it a try. "

“Grandma, we are all grandchildren, why do you treat me like this?”

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